Silver

I have dreamed

of a land

where a dark angel sings

here I am

this is me

Sing with me...

 

Northern winds

race away

and love flies along

 

Posioned birds

spread white wings

and Fly towards the sea

 

...Fly with me....

 

Southern skies

warm the fields

and old dancers smile

 

Someday,

I'll be free

and this smile will then last

I will give love a chance

 

Dreams will come: 

Fly with me...

Author's Note

I will record the notes to this song at some point. It's fairly pretty.

Reviews

[Jetta Zippora]

So beautiful. It could even work as a lullaby. :) Great, great write, friend!

[Sel Whiteley]

This is a great romantic poem and very lyrical. You can tell your command of syllabic structure.

[April Child]

Wistful and romantic. Very nice.

[Wildecat]

Wonderful poem, would love to hear the music that accompanies it. Well done.